Sun todo-tada

todo
shower
read Gods and Mortals
review Gods and Mortals
crochet hat
cross-stitch ornament
read Kharis
watch Sailor Moon Crystal 04
watch Sailor Moon Classic 040
tidy apartment with an eye to setting up new bookshelf and both altars

tada
wash laundry
dry laundry
Rosencrantz & Guildenstern audition
wash dishes
compile daily-prayers booklet
fold laundry
put laundry away

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MY FINALS ARE ALL IN MY FINALS ARE ALL DONE HURRAH

now I am going to go bring something to my parents' (I am conspiring with Dad on one of his Christmas presents to Mom) and do laundry while I'm there and work on crafty things and watch more Sailor Moon while I'm doing laundry

still anxious about auditions tonight

:(

Ah, the marvels of English bastardization of Latin transliteration of Greek.

For some reason the Pleiades are on my mind today. I memorized their names ages and ages ago: Alcyone Asterope Maia Merope Electra Taygeta Celaeno. Except a more accurate English transliteration would probably be Alkyone Asterope Maia Merope Elektra Taygeta Kelaino. And my pronunciation is basically fucked, because, take that first one. I've been saying Al-sigh-oh-nee (rhymes with Hermione) forever. Correct pronunciation is probably closer to Al-koo-oh-nay.

I should...really be cross-stitching, while I wait for the laundry machines to do their thing. Or crocheting. Or reading. Or watching Sailor Moon, since Mom and Dad are upstairs and sister's in the library room and thus the living room TV is not currently in use. Instead I'm being irritated at the dishwasher noise, trying to figure out what's going on in my head, and otherwise not being very productive at all.

...I just finished my finals, after working a six-day week, can't I just rest today? Except I have Things To Do, and I don't actually want to be faffing around the Internet all day even if I am accomplishing the laundry thing while so doing. And fuck the internalized capitalist assumption that I am worth my productivity, anyway.

(And I'm still arguing with myself about whether to go to auditions or wimp out of same.)

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oh gee it is December. time to start thinking about Winter Solstice Resolutions and the song of 2016. (might be Natasha Bedingfield's "Pirate Bones" again, or "Unwritten" or "(No More) What Ifs", same artist.)

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Auditions time Real Soon Now AAAAAAAAAAAAA

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Auditions went okay! We all read for Rosencrantz and/or Guildenstern, since they do rather carry the play, but I'm really hoping I end up with neither part—since they do rather carry the play. I left blank on the audition paper the thing for which part I'm hoping for, but on reflection I think I'd like (if I'm anyone with lines) to be Ophelia.

...and now that I'm home, with nothing I have to do except wash dishes, fold laundry, maybe tidy apartment some, and sleep, I am too tired to attempt the things I was complaining earlier about not being able to do because I was at my parents' home instead of my home where the stuffs for these things are.